My name is Marigold Smith. I am diagnosed with Cerebral Palsy. My mom says I have something wrong with my brain to where I can't walk and I have a lot of trouble talking so I just don't. I have to wheel around my wheelchair everywhere I go. I have nightmares all the time and I wake up to my mom leaning over me with a look of worry. I am homeschooled and an only child. My mom is my best friend, but I have other friends as well from my homeschooled group. My dad had left me and my mom when I was ten months old and all I know about him is that he was a coward. Too afraid to face his helpless, ugly baby. Mom doesn't like talking about him much because it makes her sad. No one knows besides mom that I have deep intelligence and I love learning just because everyone thinks I am retarded. I hate that word, retarded, it makes me sick. especially when people think I'm retarded. Until things start to change, mom changes and she won't tell me why...
🎶🎶Yun tera muskurana, Aur aake chale jaana
Kismat ka hai khul jaana
Tera Deedar Hua, Pehla sa pyar hua
Pehli hi baar hua iss dil ko
Naa toh inqaar hua
Naa hi iqraar hua
Jaane kya yaar hua iss dil ko🎶🎶
Hello Everyone!
This is the fourth Book in Short Story Collection!!!!
With new journey, new characters and new affection!